After being with the villain, I am pampered and spoiled

Dwight wants to return to the battlefield, only to repair the gland.Who will come?Of course it's our hero, Sheila.

Don't fit too well.The male lead and the male lead are a match made in heaven.

Dwight was thoughtful, "I will pay attention to this matter, and then ask my father to help me find any single Omega."

"I'll also get someone to pay attention to you." For the sake of his good brother, Garson naturally went out of his way.

The posture of the old god Cen Chu is like a fortune-telling magic stick under the flyover, "This won't work, just find an omega casually, we have to pay attention to fate, find the right person, and find the right omega to be effective. And don't be sentimental, if Let your future omega know about your past affairs, and he will not like you. Keeping yourself clean is the best capital for an alpha. Omegas all like clean alphas.

The most important thing is that the nature of this matter is that you are looking for a partner who loves you, you love him, and he loves you.Only in this way is it useful. If you simply regard him as a person who can repair your glands, then what is his status? Is he a medicine primer?When two people really love each other, it is the real harmony of yin and yang, otherwise, according to your status, you only need to hook your fingers, and a lot of omega will go through fire and water for you.Falling in love with a purpose often has no good results, you should understand what I mean. "

Dwight: "..."

Garson: "..."

Just kidding, if Dwight only uses Sheila as a medicine primer, then it’s better not to cure her at all. Sheila’s strength is not worse than Dwight’s at all, and she’s also at the S level. Why should Sheila suffer like this? It’s not a big deal. Chasing Wife and Crematorium Sadomasochism.

"How to find this predestined person." Dwight asked Cen Chu piously. Cen Chu didn't look like a bad robot, and he spoke in an orderly and logical manner, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Cen Chu smiled mysteriously, and said in a mysterious way: "I will do this, and I will tell you when I meet the right person."

"Okay," Dwight nodded, "Then I'll leave this to you."

It sounds incredible that he actually let a robot introduce someone to him.

When Cen Chu mentioned Dwight, he naturally couldn't forget Garson, "Master, you too, an alpha who likes to play with omega's feelings is like a rotten cabbage, do you want to be a rotten cabbage, or are you just a rotten cabbage."

The familiar feeling came again, Garson really wanted to smash this damn robot into pieces, "You're a rotten cabbage and I wouldn't even be a rotten cabbage, pay attention to your words and deeds, and I'll complain to you if you do that again."

Cen Chu looked innocent, "Of course I'm not a rotten cabbage. I made it the day before yesterday and delivered it to your house yesterday. I wanted to be a rotten cabbage, but I didn't have the chance. Besides, I don't want to."

Dwight watched with great interest as the two chattered. Garson had always been steady, and it was the first time he could be so angry that he jumped. If it was recorded and shown to his brothers, his eyeballs would probably fall out.

"Master, let's have breakfast first." Cen Chu pushed Jia Sen to the dining table.

Dwight followed behind, thinking that it would be different if someone took care of it. Garson advocated self-reliance, and a wheelchair is a good gamer. It is no exaggeration to say that it only needs Garson's remote control to go to heaven and earth. Now Garson actually Have someone push him.

He kept wondering what kind of person could frustrate Garson, and it turned out to be a robot.

Dwight did not forget that he came to see Garson today on a business matter, "Moklin Military Academy will start school in a few days, you know the principal, Lieutenant General Salin of the Second Army, he means he wants us to go to Teaching freshmen, combat lessons.

In the entire empire, apart from our time, there is no third teacher who has time and experience like us.

But he couldn't get in touch with you and found me. You didn't even reply to my message, so I had no choice but to come to my door. So, are you willing to go? If so, I'll talk to Lieutenant General Salin. "

Garson scooped up the cooler layer of the porridge with a spoon and didn't eat it, "Go, why don't you go, didn't my father find me a substitute, let him go, don't let my father down kindness."

"Him?" Dwight didn't trust Cen Chu as a robot very much. When Cen Chu entered the kitchen, he lowered his voice and said to him, "Are you sure a robot is okay? Even if you think about it, he is just a robot. There are so many out there now." People stare at you, if he appears in front of the public, someone will definitely see it, and the person who scolded you will have new material, I think it’s better not to, just go out like this, with me by your side, Let me see who dares to gossip."

No matter how advanced the robot is, it is just a robot. To put it bluntly, it is a fake. How can it be compared with the real one?

Garson didn't say anything, but frowned slightly, drinking the porridge at a suitable temperature.

The temperature of the porridge is just right, and the mouth will not burn the tongue.

Garson said indifferently: "Do you not believe in the Institute of Robotics? The high-tech of the entire empire is there. Besides, what if it is discovered? There are not many people who scold me. Be careful that they scold you too."

Dwight was so angry that he swears, "Those villains, we are desperately killing the Zerg on the battlefield, but they are fine, enjoying our protection, turning around and smearing us, bah, they should really be sent to the interstellar prison to dig stones , can’t dig them to death. And the group of dead bugs will wipe them out sooner or later.”

Cen Chu came out just in time to hear Dwight's last words, "Didn't you read today's news? An enthusiastic citizen of the Empire reported those people. Interstellar surveillance has locked the target. It is estimated that they will appear in the interstellar prison tonight. .”

Dwight: "?!!"

Garson: "!!!"

Dwight hurriedly turned on the optical brain, and the overwhelming news on the star network was crusading against those people. They were not only bad, but also fugitive suspects. There were more than 300 people, no less than a clean sweep, eliminating the cancer for the empire.

Garson and Dwight looked at each other, wondering who was so kind, and took the risk of being chased and killed by the nobles to strip those people's vests.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time. I have some contacts in the Interstellar Prison, and I will teach them a lesson for you." Dwight was very relieved after reading it.

Garson said he didn't care, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up. Anyone who has been scolded for so long will feel uncomfortable, and his heart is not made of iron.

"Let him go, my legs may be inconvenient in the military academy." Garson still insisted on his own thoughts, and Dwight was unmoved when he said that his mouth was dry.